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The Alpha's Fake Mate Is The Phantom Healer

The Alpha's Fake Mate Is The Phantom Healer

Author: Qing Jiu
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 957    |    Released on: 09/10/2026

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thout an inner wolf, making me a complete and utter piece of trash, my biological mother, Hortense,

a from marrying the bloodthirsty, dying Alpha of Shadow Ridge, she actually had me drugged to r

ferocious, primal urge of a werewolf's Heat. I had managed to slip away from their watchful eyes and stumb

itch-black. No

y racing pulse. I thought I was safe, but the moment my guard dropped, a suffo

mach d

ce where society claimed I was defectiv

a

den and sweet that my knees instantly buckled. Before my hands could

rframe, pinning my wrists to the wood. The instant his skin grazed mine, an elec

cent, the physical surge, the soul's peace, the inner wolf's roar, an

oice was a gravelly scrape, drip

rough the window, illuminating

glacial-blue eyes that exuded an intoxicating blend of danger. But his pale skin was slic

as dying from severe,

ntirely. The drug in my system and the ferocious instinctual rut

on mine. It was a bru

clear. My right fingers slipped to my concealed waistband, pullin

ht my forearm mid-strike, his grip nearly fractu

in his veins clashed violently with the surging adrenaline of the bond. His spine a

My fingers pressed firmly into the nerve junctions along his upper vertebrae, driving the n

ust in his gaze receded, replaced by ab

stop moving

ck, and straddled his waist. I looked down at the handsome stranger, my h

ct contact, combined with the drug my mother had given me, sent a bolt of m

into a wicked, predatory grin. His large hand rose, wrapping

the one who needs t

ed thoughts vanished. There was no gentle courtship-only the ra

racked window, my eyes snapped open. Every muscle in

e me in a deep, exhausted slumber. The toxic bla

quickly. I reached into my coat pocket, pulled out three heavy gold coins,

premium service," I muttered to my

e another step tow

AC

splintering under a brutal kick. Wood sha

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The Alpha's Fake Mate Is The Phantom Healer
The Alpha's Fake Mate Is The Phantom Healer
“To protect her precious pure-blooded daughter, my biological mother forced me to take her place and marry a dying, deformed monster Alpha. To ensure I was utterly ruined, she drugged my food and hired a filthy rogue to destroy my innocence first. But the drug drove me crazy. That night, I accidentally slept with a breathtakingly handsome stranger in a dark cabin. When I woke up, I left three gold coins on his pillow as a "tip" before slipping away. When I refused to submit to the marriage, my family chopped off my adoptive mother's hand and delivered it to my doorstep in a bloody wooden box. They thought my lack of an inner wolf made me a genetic defect they could manipulate at will. They had no idea I was the Phantom Healer of the underground black market. I splashed bone-melting acid on their chief enforcer's face, watching her dissolve into a screaming puddle of blood. To completely sever ties with my family, I marched straight to the monster Alpha's manor. I played the pitiful victim, begging him to break off the engagement: "Your Highness, I cannot marry you. I already gave myself to a man I deeply love..." Instead, a low, dangerous chuckle echoed in the dark room. The rumored ugly, crippled beast took off his terrifying iron mask, revealing a face as handsome as a god. He slammed those three gold coins onto the desk and cornered me against the wall. His thumb deliberately brushed the red marks he had left on my neck, his glacial eyes burning with lethal, predatory hunger. "The wild man you are deeply in love with..." he whispered softly. "Does he happen to look exactly like me?"”